Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 453 I think you don’t understand at all

It is casual, free and comfortable, just like being at home.

Astarte was stunned for a moment. It turned out that Yam really didn't lie. It seemed that he was living a good life indeed.

This seems to be more comfortable than when I was at her place.

After all, there aren’t so many monster girls accompanying Eros at Astarte’s place, only Astarte is all to himself.

Yam looked at Eros, who had a relaxed expression on his face and showed no change even when he was lifted to the surface of the sea, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

Especially when he looked closely, he actually saw several familiar faces among the group of monster girls surrounding Eros.

"No, why are you guys here too?"

Yam's fish eyes widened instantly as he looked at the figures closest to Eros.

If he remembered correctly, these should be his daughters, right?

Although he never cared about her, she was still his daughter after all.

But now, he fell into the arms of his enemy right in front of him. This scene gave Yam a sudden myocardial infarction.

Just go back to the furnace and remake them. Anyway, they are just some outflows of divinity. This batch is already useless.

Facing Yam's half-dead look, Eros coughed twice and temporarily pushed away the monster girls around him.

"God Yam, don't be so excited, calm down, isn't this normal?"

I calm down your mother!
Now that Astarte had arrived, Yam could no longer endure it and waved his hand and slapped him hard.

But since Astarte was here, he naturally couldn't shout down and was directly blocked.

"Yam, are you still going to be so presumptuous in front of me?!"

Astarte stood in front of Eros. Although Eros was now full of femininity, she didn't care.

Anyway, it was just Eros playing with them, and she was playing with Eros, so she was better than those slutty bitches.

In this regard, Astarte was unexpectedly generous.

"How dare you? He was the one who slandered me first!"

Yam's eyes were as sharp as lightning, and at this moment, confidence surged up.

"He has never seen me. Mort must have sent him to use you to attack me."

"If you don't believe me, ask him to tell you exactly when and where it happened. Have I met him before?"

As long as Eros dared to make up such specific details of the incident, Yam would be able to expose it and prove his innocence.

After enduring Eros for so long, he finally saw the light and was reborn.

With deep resentment, Yam questioned Eros harshly, asking him to give the exact details of the incident.

"First of all, I didn't say that we knew each other, did I?"

Eros slowly spread out his hands and clarified.

The joke is not nonsense, and the rumor was not spread by Eros, right?
It's just that the ordinary people of Canaan spontaneously made some reasonable adaptations to the legends.

But he never took the initiative to say that the rumor was true.

"Secondly, haven't we met before? God Yam, you raided the temple of Goddess Astarte some time ago and took me away."

Hearing Eros say this, Yam retorted subconsciously.

"Bullshit! That's because you framed me first, and I had to do this to prove my innocence!"

"Really? But who knows if that's your excuse? And it's clearly a story spread by others, why did you come to me?" "After all, disrespecting God is a very useful excuse that can be applied to all kinds of occasions."

In terms of eloquence, or the ability to confuse right and wrong, how can the stubborn Yam be better than the battle-hardened Eros?
Unintentionally, the topic was diverted to Eros, and Yam was once again put the blame.

Whether the previous rumors were true or false, no one knew except the parties involved.

But now Yam has taken Eros away from Astarte, and everyone has seen it.

After sorting out this relationship, Yam felt a little confused for a moment.

So, his personal efforts to clear his name became strong evidence that he had done something bad?
No, how did things turn out like this?

Yam tried to sort things out again, and he broke things down from the beginning.

After hearing the rumors that were unfavorable to him, he took the initiative to come and explain and clear up the misunderstanding, right?

Astarte was deceived by the villain and refused to listen to his explanation. He went straight to the key point and caught the villain who was doing evil behind the scenes. Wasn't that right?

He clearly did nothing wrong at every step, so why did things turn out like this?
Deeply doubtful, Yam raised his head and looked at Astarte, who was tilting his head as if thinking, with a little hope in his eyes.

No, this was just a trick to fool himself. The real question had not been answered yet. I believe Astarte also thought of this.

Grasping the key point that Eros avoided, Yam regained confidence in his eyes and said to Astarte.

"This guy is obviously avoiding the question. He is fooling and deceiving you. Can't you see that?"

Yam also understood a little bit. The key to the problem is not how others dress or what Eros says.

But it was Astarte, whatever she wanted to believe.

He understood it very well, but unfortunately it was not particularly right.

Astarte, who was tilting his head in thought, turned his head and looked at Eros behind him, with a look of interrogation in his eyes.

And Eros just shrugged very easily and said.

“Do you think this is important?”

The relaxed expression on his face seemed to show that he didn't take Yam's words seriously at all.

And Astarte actually agreed with what he said and nodded.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter now."

Whether Yam was innocent or not might have been a meaningful question before he came that day.

But when Astarte had decided to place Eros on the throne of the God-King of Canaan, this question was no longer important.

It doesn't matter whether Eros used some tricks or not, after all, Astarte is an extremely proud and complacent goddess.

She had absolute confidence that Eros would submit to her and be her property.

So whether Eros used her or not, as long as she was willing, it didn't matter at all.

Yam did find the key point and knew that the key point was whether Astarte believed it or not.

But he overlooked that who you believe in is not the key point, but who you are willing to believe in is the key point.

Between Yam, who had nothing to do with her and was ugly, and Eros, who was handsome and quite to her liking.

Even if she used her feet, she knew who Astarte would choose.

"The important thing is that you have to work hard on your own now and defeat this guy, so that you can be qualified to become the only Baal."

(End of this chapter)